"I didn't do it!!!"
Mary screamed harshly in agony and anger, her voice echoing in the small, clean cell that she had been thrown into. Cells were known to be stinky and filthy but Mary's case was different.
Her cell was clean and neat. A small bunk bed with clean, white sheets was fixed to the corner. With a white, puffy and furry pillow, it didn't seem uncomfortable at all to sleep. Thanks to the crazy money that sat idly in her bank.
But even with such a perfect bed and a perfect cell, she hadn't been able to sleep. She felt like she was in a nightmare, awaiting to wake up. She had fixed herself in a corner the entire night, hugging her legs as she chanted a prayer to God. Praying for him to wake her up from the nightmare.
A nightmare in hell.
But then a few hours later, dawn h
